Endless Debt.

Chapter 163 The Umbilical Cord Connected to the Evil
The subway came to a slow stop, the doors opened at the same time, and there was a gust of wind. The people on the platform were already ready, pushing the trolleys and unloading the train.

In order to avoid trouble, the logistics department and the public use the same railway track, but the platforms they stop on are different. The platforms of the logistics department are secretly distributed among the cities, and there are still guards left to prevent unrelated people from entering them by mistake.

I heard from Marion that there are often some desperate guys, with the idea of ​​exploring urban legends, going deep into the tunnels, trying to find these secret platforms.

Most of those people were captured and deported by the ferrymen. Some guys who knew too much would be sent to frontier sanitariums, and some minor operations on their memories would be performed. Sometimes the logistics department would use newspapers to publish some subway accidents to warn those curious For those who are too heavy-hearted, it is dangerous to go deep into the tunnel.

Burlogo and Palmer stood on the platform, and among the busy crowd, their pace seemed extremely slow.

Along the way, Marion chatted with Burlogo. This guy should hold some important position in the logistics department, so Marion knew a lot of things that surprised Burlogo, such as the incident on a stormy night.

"Although you caused us a lot of trouble, you did a good job."

Marion knew that he had done all that, and his expression was not happy, but he still praised himself somewhat.

From Marion's narration, we know that the logistics department is also responsible for the operation of all bases, distribution of materials, control of resources, handling the scene and other tedious things.

It can be said that the field staff can act wantonly in Opals, largely relying on the logistics department to clean up the mess for them. These guys are under a lot of work pressure, and everyone is extremely irritable, especially when facing the field staff. When he was a staff member, his anger was almost overflowing.

"The fourth group is really mysterious."

Bologo glanced at the transported supplies, some of which were covered with black cloth, but Bologo could still vaguely feel the surging ether underneath. He didn't know what it was, but it must be something extraordinary.

Marion didn't talk much about the fourth group with him, and tried a few words with his own words, but Marion diverted the topic to him.

"Both work in the Great Rift, and you will meet sooner or later."

Marion finally explained it this way, as if preparing for some kind of surprise, and it's not yet time to reveal it.

The two walked out of the station. The exit of the station was hidden under a building. It looked like a warehouse, but no one thought that there was an underground station under the warehouse.

Walking on the street, the scenery here is similar to that of Opals. The only difference is that the sky is darker and heavier. Looking around, the place is surrounded by huge cliffs. .

In Qiushang Town, the place where Opals and the Great Rift overlap, order prevails here, and you can see mounted police with live ammunition on the streets, always on the lookout for turmoil from wandering fork roads.

"You know the fourth group, Palmer."

It was a bit windy here, and Burrog lowered his hat so it wouldn't be blown away.

"I don't know. I haven't even seen the fourth group of people. They seem to have been operating in the Great Rift since the beginning of their establishment."

Palmer shook his head. He didn't know much about the fourth group that only existed in his mouth, let alone the desperate outpost.

"The Department of Field Service has many action groups, such as the sixth group that Yas is in charge of, which is the anti-riot operation group, and it is also mixed with the crow's nest, responsible for the external investigation and infiltration of the seventh group, invisible infiltrators, or targeting The third group, the Wall Breakers, was established due to the abnormal virtual domain incident."

These action groups have heard of Burlogo, and they met a few in the cafeteria before and said hello.

"But the only ones who haven't seen the fourth group."

Bologo looked into the distance, Autumn Scar Town was surrounded by walls on three sides, but this direction was not surrounded by cliffs, but a deep crack.

"Are you interested in considering my previous proposal? Jump into the big rift from here, maybe there is a group of people from the fourth group waiting in line to welcome you." Palmer laughed.

Burrog shook his head, ignoring his words.

Aside from the poor location of Qiushang Town, this place is actually not much different from an ordinary town. There are different shops on the streets, and the steeple of the church can be seen from a distance behind the dense residential buildings.

Compared with the hesitant fork in the road, there is no doubt that there is a lot of freshness here.

But here is so close to the wandering fork road, and it is next to the mystery of the tumbling sea of ​​fog.

Bologo has a wonderful feeling, order and disorder, common sense and madness, multiple elements are superimposed together, they are contradictory and mutually exclusive, but maintain a proper balance, just waiting for someone to completely detonate all of them.

His eyes swept across the crowd inadvertently, and suddenly that weird feeling came to his heart. The last time Bologo felt this way, it was through Nethaniel's books.

Different from the first panic, Bologo quickly adapted to this strange feeling, as if a pair of cold sticky palms were stroking the back of his neck, and a deep murmur came with the wind
Burrog couldn't tell if it was a warning or a revelation, but he was sure that something had happened and he was in it.

As the agent of the devil, Bologo can see what ordinary people can't see, feel what he can't feel, and that is the connection between him and the devil, the umbilical cord between the child and the mother.

The cyan pupils trembled slightly, and Bologo saw that strange but familiar figure in the crowd. He turned his back to him and gradually drifted away.

Palmer took two steps forward, only then did he realize that Burlogo hadn't followed, and when he turned his head, he saw Burlogo standing there blankly.

"what happened?"

Palmer came and followed Burrog's line of sight, but he could see nothing but the gray street.

"Palmer, have you ever had that feeling?" Burlogo suddenly stepped forward and walked towards the crowd, "It's like some kind of revelation, and it seems to have suddenly realized... Anyway, somewhere, you have a feeling." There's a familiar feeling that confuses you."

"No, not ever." Palmer kept pace with Burlogo.

"It seems that your devil doesn't cherish you very much. Even the umbilical cord between you and him is so weak. I don't know whether to call you lucky or unlucky?"

As he spoke, Bologo started to run in big strides, rushing towards the figure that was almost disappearing from sight.

"Hey hey!" Palmer exclaimed.

He knew that his partner was a little nervous, but this reaction was too much. Burrog was like a wild dog wandering the streets. When he suddenly saw a bird, he didn't care about anything and rushed over.

Burrog is a vigilant man, and before he became a Sublimator, he liked to drive around in Opals, wander the streets, and wander in the dark alleys.

He never uses perfume, which will affect his sense of smell. In the days of hunting demons, Bologo often found some demons hiding in the crowd in this way, such as the one who was beheaded by him, code-named For the "fangs" of the devil.

The guy was having lunch in the restaurant at the time, and Borrog walked into the restaurant just in time, and the delicious food couldn't cover up the peculiar smell of corruption on the devil.

After a short judgment, Burlogo found Fang Fang, and then Burlogo sat down in front of Fang Fang and joined him at the table. It could be seen that Fang Fang was very wary of himself and resisted his movement of joining the table. He should He wanted to leave quickly to avoid complications, but he underestimated the efficiency of experts.

After the lunch was served, Bologo grabbed the table knife without warning, and stabbed Fangfang's eye socket with a knife. I am afraid that as a devil's Fangfang, he would never expect someone to do it in public, but Burlogo didn't care about that.

Amidst the blood plasma and screams, Bologo grabbed the dinner plate, pressed it against the end of the handle of the knife, and punched down, completely sending the knife into Fang Fang's head.

So, such a troublesome and cautious demon died in the hands of Bologo. He even said that when Geoffrey yelled at Bologo afterwards, he knew that the codename of this demon was Fang , the cunning serial killer.

Efficient and deadly, in addition to causing a little panic and losing a lunch, the experts cleared the danger with professionalism and protected the lives of the citizens.

Bologo ran among the crowd. He felt that there was no difference between hunting demons now and before. It was nothing more than guiding him, from the corrupt aura of the demons to this weird umbilical cord.

He still remembered his mission. Debtors were born to work for the devil. Burrog didn't want to work for those guys, but sometimes he had to do this in order to find out the true face of the devil.

Having said that, Burlogo is quite happy with it. He is looking forward to what the world looks like in the eyes of the devil. It is like a detective novel, where all the mysteries are solved bit by bit.

The figure disappeared into the alley of the street. Bologo didn't mean to stop at all. He put his hand into the pocket of the coat, and he held the hammer handle tightly. Unlike the ordinary claw hammer before, this was done under his commission. , the claw hammer that Bai Li specially prepared for him.

With this hammer down, Bologo is confident that he will smash the enemy into a bloody mess.

Palmer tried his best to follow behind Burlogo, he couldn't figure out what happened, but all of Burlogo's small movements were taken into his eyes.

In Palmer's opinion, there are only two kinds of people in this world who can open their coats in such a sneaky way. One is a second-hand trafficker who sells contraband, and the other is Burlogo, who always hides a murder weapon under his coat. murderer.

"Expert, your efficiency is too high."

Palmer complained in a low voice, then took out the black hood from his pocket and put it on his head, followed Burrog's pace, and plunged into the alley.

During this period of time in the Great Rift, Palmer gradually got used to Burrog's reaction. He still remembered that the two of them were wandering in the wandering fork a while ago, and Burrog suddenly stopped and sniffed like a hound. Breathing the air, he decisively swung the hammer and smashed the wall.

There is a group of demons hidden behind the wall, they are surrounding an unlucky ghost, and there is an array of sublimation rituals drawn on the ground, ready to eat the soul of the unlucky ghost.

Palmer is very familiar with the subsequent plot, and Bologo, like an orthopedic doctor, helped these demons deal with manic phagocytosis.His diagnosis was euthanasia.

Palmer gradually trusted the intuition of the expert, and Burlogo was like the brain of the team, as long as he obeyed his orders and carried them out faithfully.

The two ran wildly in the crooked alley, one behind the other, like a dark labyrinth, with thick blood coming from the deep end, accompanied by the howling wind, the condensed blood expanded.

(End of this chapter)